Hanging Low

A few minutes ago.

As I saw in my peripheral vision.

Out the window.

(A south window.)

Evidence of the sun hanging low in the sky.

(The western sky.)

I wondered.

“On which liberty does the sun set today?”

Never to see daylight.

Again.

And I thanked God for freedoms.

Yet had.

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